Lack of DaZe of Whimsical Part 7 Rah Rah Go Beam

The caravan was intercepted by the thieving nomads at a point of intraception's conception. The vagabonds did a war dance, but didn't stand a chance, a cutthroat remital which spilled scores of Blood into the sun. The nomad is a wanderer, and where to go when you possess the stone of light ponderly pontificating their fixations. Affixed to one label, instead of great stone's fable told of it;s former owner/master. Some said the stone was alive, which many derived as a myth or a legend. Lore had it's own fiction, and like an addiction they all huddled around the chieftain to listen to his anecdote. The stone once belonged to Ra, and then he had given it to his son, Sa as his birthday gift. With no wrapping to tell the tale of the present. A stone is a stone until envelopped in a special beam, like a ribbon tied onto the tip. Toppling the great pyramids with it's ultrascopics. For you see the stone was a prism, underscoring a schizm or a vain seam, to cataclysmic proportions it had become integrally important as it was said to contain a map of the stars...